Ascension

Chapter 82 Keep Blowing, Let's Just Listen
Silence, silence, nothing but silence.

For half a minute, Mr. Ye Han was surrounded by eight people like a monkey in the stands.

His brows raised upward.

The blood contract can't be hidden for too long, Jiang Yongnian can't keep the news from telling the college, this is expected.

But since the news has been known by the school, what does this sudden teaching index mean?
Scratching the thoughts in his mind, Mr. Yehan pretended to be helpless, trying to remind the teaching assistant beside him, can he draw his chin up, and then stuff the protruding eyeballs in... It's scary.

"Are you still an active awakener?"

"As long as you said that last time, it is impossible for Master C to come up with a domineering attitude, and his attitude is at least half gentle..."

Shen Jiaoyun became the most shocked one, with her mouth wide open, her eyes glazed over on her pretty face.

"Isn't it too ostentatious to introduce yourself as an active awakener to everyone you meet?"

"If someone is jealous and gives me a stick behind my back, who should I ask for judgment?"

Mr. Yehan sighed, and cut straight to the point:

"Everyone, I'm sick and I don't have any savings."

"Although there is a blood contract, it is useless in a short time."

"I want you to believe that I am recognized by Mr. Jiang with my extraordinary knowledge, and I am indeed qualified to be a teaching assistant, instead of all being related to talent in the end."

"..."

Shen Jiaoyun, who was dumbfounded, was unable to answer.

Lin Qingyun, who only had worms in his heart, also shut his mouth at this moment, and had to devote more than half of his attention to listening to the conversation of the people.

Blood contract, this is an area that is difficult for ordinary people to touch. Once you have it, it means that you have one more contract position than your peers.

Although it comes with a lot of randomness, it does not necessarily mean that it is powerful, but it often fits the power and the adaptability is not too low.

It is impossible for any family master to lose interest in the blood contract. This is innate, 16 years old, 17 years old at the latest. If you don't take the initiative to awaken your authority, you will never get a chance in this life.

"No wonder you are willing to sign a witch. No matter whether you can meet your expectations or not, there will always be a way out of the blood contract..."

Tong Xuan stroked his beard again, and his froze expression gradually returned to nature.

Even his tone has the meaning of sigh and envy, others can imagine.

"That way I can figure it out."

"The Canghai Pavilion has been established for nearly 200 years. If there is no accident, you are the fifth blood contract holder on record."

"However, the first four are all students, and you have to be a teaching assistant..."

Tong Xuan looked at Mr. Ye Han with a strange gaze:

"There is a person about your age who is still active in the senior class."

"In four years, he has already been promoted to the top ten, and has been sprinting towards the direction of the three heroes..."

"Oh?" The left corner of Lord Yehan's mouth curved slightly, "Has he completed the blood contract ceremony?"

"With all the resources of the entire family, three years of preparation, it is considered completed."

Speaking of this, Tong Xuan couldn't help but curiously said:

"If you don't have a family background, why don't you consider Canghai Pavilion?"

"It's not that the old man can't understand the feeling of not wanting to depend on others."

"However, the Blood Pact Ceremony requires wasted resources, even if several senior mentors are exhausted, it will take you alone, and I don't know how many years it will take to complete the accumulation."

"For the wasted energy and time lost, it would be more cost-effective to reach a sponsorship agreement with the academy, right?"

"Old Tong, I accept it kindly."

Mr. Yehan shook his head, and spoke frankly and honestly in front of the two mentors and six teaching assistants:

"Compared to being able to start the blood contract ceremony in a short time, I prefer freedom."

"There's no need to talk about this topic anymore? It would be better if you can pretend you didn't hear it. It's more important to focus on what's in front of you."

"Hey, it's also a little stubborn donkey..."

Tong Xuan murmured, no longer persuading.

"Han, assistant teacher..."

"I just have one question..."

Lin Qingyun raised his right hand and tremblingly asked Ye Hanjun:
"No matter what accidents you have encountered in the past four years, the reality in front of you is that you are actually a new family leader, and you have no experience in wild hunting at all, right?"

"Well...how should I put it..."

Mr. Yehan does not deny that he fits the definition of a newcomer's family leader.

After all, after voluntarily awakening the authority, follow the procedure to carry out the "Devil Servant" blood contract ceremony.

However, his luck in the previous 16 years was not bad, and when he reached a critical step in his life, he actually made a misplaced call.

And following the blood law in the dark, the blood deed family spirits that randomly descended in front of him were far above his own rank, and if he didn't seal it, he would undoubtedly die.

When he woke up again, the trial of the night, which had been delayed for four years, began immediately.

——Strictly speaking, Mr. Yehan really has no hunting experience at this stage.

Especially cooperating with the contracted spirits, this is a gradual process, and rushing will only make mistakes.

However, whether it was voluntary or forced, in the past 16 years, these black pupils, these white palms...

The blood stained, the lives slaughtered... Mr. Ye Han couldn't count them all.

Think slightly, hesitate slightly.

The light in Lin Qingyun's eyes went out just like that.

He seemed to have experienced a serious blow, drooping his head, and began to cry for his little ones.

"I think, compared to students, my field combat experience is quite abundant..."

As Mr. Yehan said this, his peripheral vision swept over everyone's faces, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, and his voice became lower and lower.

these people……

...What kind of eyes are they?
It was hard for me to speak the truth, why did I always have the expression of "you continue to brag, let's just listen"?

"It's a little troublesome."

Tong Xuan didn't seem to hear him, and muttered to himself:

"Among the seven teaching assistants, there is a short board."

"The original preset plan seems to have to be adjusted..."

Lord Ye Han took a deep breath, and then remained silent.

Forget it, empathy, it is normal not to be understood.

Or is this trial a complete failure?As long as it can end smoothly in the end, how to fish and how to come...

"Wu Chong, Tian Sai, before dawn, you are in charge of the night watch."

"There are rhinoceros cranes and magic eagles patrolling the sky, don't worry."

"Focus on the underground, some spirits are ghastly, beware of their sneak attacks."

"Yes, Director Zhi!"

Wu Chong and Tian Sai got up at the same time.

Although the two were strong-willed people, they still forcibly turned their heads away, forcing themselves not to look at Mr. Yehan before they opened the car door and jumped out.

"Wei Hongying, Yingxia, from early morning until dawn, I will leave this period to you."

"Yes!"

Wei Hongying sat upright and answered in a deep voice.

Ying Xia's posture is relaxed, her bright eyes are still looking at Mr. Yehan, as if she wants to remember his appearance, so that she can recognize him immediately whenever she meets her.

"For the rest, Jiao Yun, go to transport vehicle No. [-] and look at some students."

Zhi Zhengqing issued instructions in an exhorting tone, and Shen Jiaoyun nodded in agreement.

"As for the two of you..."

Youyi's eyes kept wandering around Ye Hanjun and Lin Qingyun, and finally Zhi Zhengqing let out a soft sigh:
"Mr. Han, your physique is abnormal, and you don't have the ability to defend yourself. Let's rest in the No. [-] transport vehicle with Tong Lao."

"Qingyun, calm down, the situation may not be as bad as you think."

"The place we are going to is not a heinous place, not as dangerous as you think."

"You can stay here too, I'll go to the second carriage... the meeting will be over."

After saying a few words, Zhi Zhengqing took Shen Jiaoyun and strode away.

"This night will be the safest night, choose your own place to sleep."

Tong Xuan smiled, and had no intention of staring at Mr. Ye Han to continue interrogating him, so he found an open space, crossed his legs, closed his eyes, and began to meditate.

This is "Meditation", the second passive power of a D-rank monk besides "Qi Jin".

It can be used to restore physical strength and energy, and can slightly curb injuries when necessary. Long-term persistence also has the effect of prolonging life, which is very magical.

"Ugh……"

Lin Qingyun, with a look of bitterness and hatred, walked towards the door on one side in a slow pace.

In the big suitcase he was carrying, the constant humming and flapping sound finally disappeared from his ears as the door closed.

Outside the window, the night is getting darker.

With the cool wind blowing on his face, Mr. Yehan's slightly tense nerves were relaxed a little.

After thinking about it, he went to the front of the car and chose a room.

As a transport vehicle, the room is naturally extremely small.

Six square meters, a bed, a mirror, a clothespost, nothing else.

Fortunately, I had taken a bath before going out.

Lord Yehan sent out his senses and checked the structure of the room to make sure there were no hidden dangers.

"Little guy, feel wronged, don't come out to play today."

"Yeah~~~"

Inside the kettle, the little tadpole spit out and turned into a stone obediently.

If you observe carefully, the color of the water is not transparent, but a faint blue, with a faint smell of frost.

This is ice muscle jade dew.

Half of the bottle given by Tu Long was used.

Mr. Yehan thought that there is no use for it for the time being, so why not use it as a nutrient solution for Guagua to accelerate its growth.

"Huazhu, don't be on guard, you should rest too."

Ye Hanjun summoned the desert witch, gave her a word of advice, then took her back and slept with her clothes on.

……

The next day, early in the morning.

The sky had just turned pale, and the transport vehicle, which was moving at a constant speed, suddenly slowed down.

Such a subtle change is hard to escape perception.

Yehan-jun immediately opened his eyes, his dark pupils were full of energy, obviously in excellent condition.

He put the blood-sucking dagger in his hand back on his belt.

While eating today's black bamboo rice balls, he opened the car window and peeped out from the gap.

"Wow~~~"

The hazy water mist drilled in, and the overflowing fragrance of flowers was refreshing.

It coincides with the season of singing birds and fragrant flowers, Mr. Yehan saw a corner of the dense jungle, and light yellow bamboo shoots broke through the ground.

The lush willows take out new buds, and the shy flower buds bloom bit by bit.

Those butterflies that have just emerged from their cocoons are spreading their wings gracefully, waiting for the spring breeze to dry before they can go to the free mountains and seas.

"Students, wake up, the destination is here!"

(End of this chapter)